My name is Bree, short for Breeanne. I work as a stripper in New York, trying to make money to feed my son, Jersey 3 years old. It was never my goal to become a stripper, growing up i wanted to become a nurse. I had a rough family to grow up in. I had an abusive mom and no dad. To this day i still have no idea who my dad is, or what happend to him. My mom and i are no longer talking. She doesn't know i'm a stripper, she doesn't know about her grandson. It's hard not having a family to rely on, but after everything i'm still standing.